"Eve’s, I’d been there one time before and it was good, and I was very much looking forward to eating there again, on this day. So, while walking around at the, Corvettes on the Square, event this Saturday, in Lampasas, I decided to put my name in, for me and the 5 others that were there with me. So, I walk on over to Eve’s, and as I’m pulling on the door, some guy in a T-shirt decides to push the door closed. So, I pull again, and he again pushes the door. So I say to this guy, “I’m just trying to get in, to put my name on the list”, and he says, “I’m the guy”, in a nasty tone. Turns out, he’s the owner. WOW, what a jerk, I’m thinking. So, because I’m wearing a shirt that had some fireman stuff on it, he decides to call me, “Fire Chief”, and that I’m on the list for a table for 6, as, “Fire Chief”. So, with no list, and at the time, it was a 1.5 hour wait, this guy thinks he’s going to keep track of where I am on the, “list”, and how many people are with me, along with everyone else on the, “list”. So, I leave to look at more Vettes. After looking at Vettes for an hour or so, my buddy goes to see where, “Fire Chief”, is on the list, and Mr. Eve’s owner, says, “Still an hour and a half”. So, just what I figured, this guy is a total jerk. I decide I'm not eating there today, and I’m never eating there again. I believe in principle, and one thing I don’t do, is give my money to jerks, whose businesses are so successful, they think they can treat people any way they want to. So, Mr. Eve’s owner, you lost out on 6 people eating there, and me and my family, for a lifetime. I was told later, that the guy was probably already hitting the sauce, if you know what I mean. That would make sense, because he was acting like a belligerent beephole. Seriously, what kind of a person pushes on a door that another guy is trying to open?"